Chapter 218 Michael's Continous Schemes

• As expected, it was Alen Sin! Vivian's face instantly pulled down. "What are you doing here?"
• Without answering, the man reached up and unbuttoned his military jacket, tossing it onto a nearby chair to reveal a heavily muscled chest that could barely be contained by his dark vest.
• Vivian's cheeks burned a fiery crimson at the sight. "Go out! Get out right now!" She pointed a trembling finger directly toward the bedroom door, wanting absolutely nothing to do with him in her current state.